Posted on November 7, 2011Other Views This is how a bee sees pine needles and moss. Energy has color.
Posted on November 5, 2011Chipmunk Stillness is my shield as I hide behind a stem. Are you foe or friend?
Posted on November 4, 2011Broken Taken down by the wind now the the mighty pine nourishes the river bank and bottom. So goes the cycle of life.
Posted on November 3, 2011Stump The stump of an oak grows a miniature forest, a mountain with moss trees for insects to scale.
Posted on October 31, 2011Witch’s Hat Witches pick their hats from the ground in preparation for their ride on branch and pine needle brooms across the Halloween moon.
Posted on October 28, 2011Milk Weed Seeds of generosity fly away on Santa’s whiskers before the first snow falls.
Posted on October 27, 2011Pumpkin Scar Gourds wear their own tattoos. This is the symbol for courage.
Posted on October 26, 2011Water Fall A slide of green velvet moss, a plush pile carpet of leaves, water carbonated with laughter – this is the spot where the fairies play.
Posted on October 24, 2011Cone Flowers Gone are the purple petal skirts and crowns of gold but your beauty and grace remain and will be scattered by the wind.
Posted on October 23, 2011October 24, 2011Trail In the solitude you are not alone. The trail is marked.
Posted on October 21, 2011Surface of Sound The laughter and song of the brook are part of the mountain’s music. This is the surface of sound.
Posted on October 20, 2011Limbs and Leaves A knot of limbs. A web of leaves. The forest is a tapestry.
Posted on October 19, 2011Flame The fireworks of fall celebrate color in all of its intensity and delicacy.
Posted on October 18, 2011Waiting At the edge of a mountain of color the Christmas trees wait for their season.
Posted on October 17, 2011Survivor The flood waters ate away your soil, but still you remain, standing tall; your root ball defying gravity.
Posted on October 15, 2011Journey A singular leaf rides the river carrying the history of this autumn in its colors.
Posted on October 14, 2011Late Bloom The first hard frost has taken all the leaves. One brave bloom reaches for the sun.
Posted on October 13, 2011Cold Front Between the cold front and the warmth of the tail end of summer is the blue sky of memory making.
Posted on October 12, 2011Stream Bed Sunlight and movement transform the stream bed into a kaleidoscope.
Posted on October 11, 2011October Morning Color moves across the mountains in a dazzling display of transitions before the stark beauty of winter descends.
Posted on October 10, 2011October 10, 2011Whipped Cream Clouds The landscape is a feast for the eyes and soul. Nature’s fleeting beauty sweetens the days.
Posted on October 9, 2011Indian Summer When an October morning is gentle enough for bare feet and the dew is but a cool kiss…these are gifts of Indian Summer.